“Flags, rags, ferryboats, scimitars and scarvesevery precious dream and vision underneath the starsYou climbed on the ladderwith the wind in your sailsyou came like a cometblazing your trailtoo high, too far, too soonYou saw the whole of the moon!”Mike Scott (1958) songwriter, musician"The Whole Of The Moon" This Is the Sea (1985)Dreams, Star
